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Voltron: New Alliances Persona Sheet
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Name: Aranea Tolgart
Nickname: Nea
Position/Occupation: Noblewoman; Former Knight-Lieutenant of the Tyrusian Defense
Forces, and Empress of Doom;
currently Lorgan Hador's wife and still Baroness of Tyrus though not acting as
such.
Sex: Female
Age: 161 (Standard...the Human equivalent would be about 25)
Birthdate: 30 October, 2549
Birthplace: Palace of the Tolgarts, Tyrus
Parents and family:
Mother: Ranea Tolgart
Occupation: (deceased) Baroness in Exile
Father: Ktel Tolgart
Occupation: (deceased) Seventh Baron of Tyrus
Siblings: Ghan Tolgart (deceased)
Vran Tolgart/a.k.a. Kirin Sul'resh'yn, formerly Drule liaison to the Arun throne
and pilot of Black Lion, now acting Baron of Tyrus and advisor to the young Doom
Emperor.
Son: as of now unnamed, age 38 (human equivalent 14), Emperor of the Doom Empire
Physical description:
Height: 5'11"
Weight: about 145 lbs.
Eye shape/color: Drule cat's eyes in a light rich purple color,
slightly
oriental and mysterious looking.
Facial features: delicate and what Humans would call European, except for her
eyes. She has the aquiline Tolgart nose! Beautiful, somewhat hard and remote.
Finely arched brows, small perfectly shaped mouth, pointed ears, high
cheekbones.
Hair color/style/texture: Black, fine, long and wavy. Usually worn in a braid or
headband to keep it out of her face. She likes to clip jeweled hairpieces in it.
Complexion: pale blue, like marble in its smooth glow
Build: slender, curves in all the right places, muscles long like a runner's
Identifying marks: None, unless you count the nose! And the Tyrusian accent...
Handiness: Right
Dress: form fitting one-piece when she's working, loose tunic over slacks or
leggings, or a sarong, when she's not. For formal occasions she wears an opulent
gown, but nothing frilly. She likes velvet and silk and leather, and colors from
pale green to dark brown--especially purple or dark blue. Carries weapons: two
pistols hidden about her at all times, plus a small razor-sharp stiletto with a
triangular blade. Sometimes carries a force-armor generator to protect against
assassination attempts.
Jewelry: Earrings of various sorts, tiaras for formal dances and the like,
bracelets and necklaces of silver color with lots of gems and dangly parts!
General Background: She is the youngest child of Ktel and Ranea. She was
somewhat protected by her older brothers and her father, but got into everything
anyway. As the third child her destiny would seem to have been marriage to some
noble or other, but being a noble she was expected to go to military school
first just like her brothers. What was unexpected was the extent to which she
would succeed there; she became a knight, as befit her station, and a
lieutenant, as befit her skill. When Tyrus was attacked by the Alliance about 50
years ago, she used her military resources to escort her mother, assorted
distant relatives, and nonessential civilian employees of the family to safety.
When she returned she was too late; Tyrus had fallen. Like Vran, she wandered
for awhile from acquaintance to acquaintance, bordering on depression, until a
friend introduced her to a man called Al'choiyen...
Forty-some-odd years ago, Aranea discovered how to partly calm Lorgan's
insanity, and gained insight into his mind and heart, when they fought a violent
and passionate sexual encounter which left her the victor. After this, she and
Lorgan bonded truly in the Galran manner as lifetime mates. However, the
relationship is a stormy one. Before she was crowned Empress, she snuck away and
had a romantic rendezvous with Nickolai Trellyan, who was Yellow Lion pilot at
the time. She met Nicki while a captive on Arus, and fell for him although this
was only a physical attraction and she has never seen him since.
Aranea knew that deep down Lorgan didn't want the responsibility of leadership,
and she basically ran the Empire's daily business herself. When Lorgan abandoned
the Empire for an estate on the planet Mercy,
Aranea had to choose whether to stay or go. But she truly does love Lorgan, and
will do her best to heal him so that he can reclaim what she views as his
rightful place on the Throne. She does resent the isolation of her position on
Mercy, but she compensates by attending the nobility's formal parties on Doom
worlds as a mysterious masked debutante. She is still in communication with her
son the current Emperor. She also made her peace with Rubin To'alyr and trusts
him to help her run things as well as assume a more intimate role, when she's
had enough of Lorgan's abuse!
Personality: Moody, intelligent, fun-loving, although after Tyrus fell she lost
her carefree attitude. She likes espionage, politics, and military strategy. Her
lingering guilt over the fact that she was not on Tyrus to die with her family
has mostly dissipated. She is rather stuck up, being a Tolgart, and views those
not of noble blood as inferior. She also has a hot temper and doesn't mind
lashing out verbally or physically with it.
Pets: a small dark brown mink-like
mammal the size of a lapdog, native to Mercy.
Hobbies: dueling with swords, reading, dancing, running, target shooting,
psychology...shopping...methods of interrogation...